Intermittent moans leaked through the interlocked lips. The kiss that returned instead of an answer was completely different in stance from before. The deviation brought by the 'last time' tore off the man's mask. Leaning on the forearm wrapped around his back, Leonardo embraced Hugo's broad shoulders.
With one hand, he grasped the back of the man's hot neck and tilted his head diagonally. Before he could even register the trembling of his tense lips, a scorching trail began to tease Leonardo's delicate mucous membrane.
After lingering on the line of his lips and finishing the exploration, a tongue suddenly pushed in. Unlike before, when it had gently soothed and pushed in breaths, it was extremely skillful and aggressive.
"Mmm...!"
Along with the quickened heartbeat, his body trembled deeply with joy and bewilderment. Leonardo curled his fingertips resting on Hugo's shoulders. He reflexively pulled his neck back, but the hand gripping his chin tilted his head and firmly pressed his lips. His mouth, crushed by the strong grip, helplessly opened.
As he looked up with furrowed brows, the man's long tongue mercilessly burrowed into the secret gap.
"Mmph, hah..."
Though he had been the one to rush in first... Leonardo was both surprised and delighted by His Excellency's unexpected appearance. The man, who had seemed like a symbol of abstinence, was densely and thickly exploring his insides like a snake. As if releasing everything he had been holding back at once, his probing force was fierce and sticky at the same time.
The cold man's boiling gaze not only made his spine shiver, but also gave him a feeling of his breath being cut off. It was different from the jewel-like eyes he had seen through the bubbles underwater. It wasn't the refreshing sky either. Today, it was an abyss with an unknowable depth.
Leonardo floundered in the abyss where he couldn't see an inch ahead. Each time, the rubbing of their noses and scalps spread a tingling sensation like needles pricking. Having his heart connected with an adult much older than him and engraving each other brought forth an indescribable sense of fulfillment.
And it was the same for Hugo. The thought that he had been drawn to a fearless young man was momentary, as he felt a heartbeat more vivid than his own from the chest pressed against him.
There was a time when he had turned over the bedding every time to find the artery, afraid that this heartbeat might stop, but now it revealed a presence more intense than anything in the world, as if there was no need for that anymore.
Even in a situation where he had lost his composure, Hugo was deeply immersed in the person in front of him. He newly realized that the hot, pulsating young and healthy body was clinging to him, wanting him.
As if to reciprocate, he swam through the narrow mouth to find the hidden impudence. He captured even the breath trying to escape, violating it between their lips.
His downcast blue eyes, even in the midst of thirst, stared at the tightly interlocked golden eyelashes. The more intimately he rummaged, the more faithfully the eyelids reacted, darkly staining his inner thoughts. He had no intention of hiding it.
His large upper body pressed down on the supple body and sucked on the lower lip. He persistently rubbed the soft flesh beyond the protruding canines, using even the root of his tongue.
"Hah, mmph, ah..."
"Haa..."
The tongue, heated by the passion, slowly came out. As they enjoyed the play while tightly joined without a gap, a sweet taste was felt on the sensitized tongue. With the urge to swallow everything, Hugo unknowingly sucked on the tender mucous membrane sadistically.
Leonardo, whose nose was paralyzed by the adult's scent, shuddered his shoulders as the sensual pure sound stimulated his ears.
Obscene sounds that were unbelievable to have been created by the ascetic man and himself leaked out. As if imagining something, the heartbeats entangled on their touching chests had somehow matched the rhythm of their bodies.
Each time he accepted the descending breath, his upper body kept being pushed back.
'Heavy...'
He didn't know how many times he had already stepped back. When he finally staggered and misstepped, Hugo crushed his body in an embrace and then repeatedly loosened his strength.
While gripping the back of his head, he ran his rough hand through his hair, then descended as if swimming and gently kneaded his neck.
Leonardo, gasping for the trapped breath, turned his head as if asking for a gap to express his intention.
"Haa, wai-"
Wondering if he had pushed too hard, Hugo stopped and separated their bent lips. Saliva stretched long, and Leonardo, whose face had turned red in the meantime, said while panting in Hugo's arms:
"You can, ah, hold me tightly."
"...What?"
"On purpose... ha, you don't have to be gentle."
He took breaths in between and pulled Hugo's forearm as if pressing it with his flushed face. It was because the man's hand, which alternated between good and evil unlike his ruthless lips, seemed to still be unable to grasp how to proceed.
As if saying it was okay to reveal a little more desire, to continue. Leonardo, who had lowered his head, licked Hugo's mouth glistening with his own saliva.
The cool gaze stared blankly at the beauty's urging lick. At that moment, Hugo felt as if something inside him had snapped.
"Mmph...!"
Unable to bring himself to grab his hair, he gripped the white neck so tightly that it left marks. As if everything until now had been foreplay, he infused his parched desire and led their entangled legs with force.
Leonardo, whose feet were slightly lifted, was moved to the waiting room wall by Hugo. Hugo, who had him lean his back a bit roughly, took the warm hands resting on his shoulders and wrapped them around his own neck.
"You've finally--"
The blue eyes that had been like the sea rippled like lava. The low-flowing voice scratched his throat as if angry, reciting:
"...You've finally broken me."
"Ngh, mmm..."
In Hugo's view, the golden eyes were soaked in ecstasy. While cupping his cheek and crushing his eyelids, he bit and sucked on his already swollen lips.
He gripped the beauty he couldn't bring himself to break in both hands and collided messily from the tip of his nose to his chin. Saliva leaked out with squelching sounds, but he didn't care.
Leonardo caressed the temples of the man whose blood vessels were prominent like his own with heat. Even though he felt like he would suffocate to death, he slightly opened his eyes and yearned for his mouth that unbelievably seemed to be his.
At this moment, he soothed the desire of His Excellency, who knew nothing but himself, with his tongue, then firmly bit his lower lip and grinned.
As air brushed through his teeth, Hugo's eyelids, which had been immersed, reacted.
"It's not, mmm, that I broke you."
"You're weak to me."
"..."
As he spoke, Leonardo sucked in Hugo's lips that had slipped out again. He mumbled in a sensual manner, then tickled with the tip of his tongue as he slipped out again.
"I didn't do anything."
He knew that the impudent mouth's words and actions differed, but this time, it was severe. Hugo thought so.
'This is serious.'
The curved eye smile was wicked. He wanted to kiss those eyes right away and wet them with tears or saliva. Unnatural blood rushed to his upright face due to the ignoble thoughts.
Leonardo's touch settled on those flushed cheeks. Then he pulled him towards himself and pressed his swollen lips against him as if telling him to admit it. Hugo, who followed where Leonardo led, slowly closed his eyes in the ripe kiss. Soon he laughed quietly, haha.
Seeing him melt helplessly, he couldn't deny that he was weak. Instead, he pressed their lower bodies together and gripped the small, sweaty chin.
"Yes, let's see how weak I am."
He pressed his cheeks hollow to make his mouth open, then whispered with his eyes as if telling him to stick out his tongue. Leonardo's chin, excited, trembled slightly, only enough for Hugo to feel. The naughty lips that only picked provocations quivered eagerly as if enjoying the gaze.
The red tongue that flashed momentarily captured his consciousness. Hugo gave up on patience and pushed in his own breath.
The sticky secret talk disguised as a farewell climaxed next to a corner invisible from the end of the long corridor.
Beside the golden hair that had flowed down the wall, the back of the man's hand with prominent blood vessels was placed. The stone wall that absorbed the suppressed instinct was crushed in Hugo's grip, drawing a precarious crack.
Below that, Leonardo, whose head was severely bent, took a brief breath, pretending to be in pain.
"Ah, my... my neck hurts."
"It hurts?"
Hugo followed his face trying to avoid him and deeply kissed the corners of his mouth and cheeks. Then, as if he might run away from his trapped arms, he wrapped his hands around and twisted Leonardo's thighs with both hands.
Leonardo, who hadn't been prepared for that, was startled and jumped up.
"Wha-what?"
Hugo lifted him up and slightly loosened his strength, then interlocked his fingers under his waist and supported his firm yet soft buttocks. Leonardo naturally ended up wrapping his legs around Hugo's waist. He clung like a cicada on an old tree, embracing the other's neck to maintain balance.
The old tree was so large and solid that it didn't shake, but this was the first time, so the distance from the ground felt dizzying for no reason.
Then, his back touched the wall that had risen even higher. As his posture stabilized roughly, Leonardo placed his hands on the broad shoulders and blankly looked down at Hugo.
"What is this?"
The blue eyes that had lowered in height curved gently towards him. The firm abdomen pressed between his legs and kindly asked:
"How is it, does it not hurt like this?"